Chapter 379 Not Biological Kids

Violet smiled, "Stanley, let's have a talk, shall we?"

Stanley stopped in his tracks, said in an icy voice, "Talk about what?"

"I want to know what exactly I did wrong, so you are indifferent to me. Tell me, I can correct it, don’t
keep it to your mind, okay?" Violet stroked her heart and looked at him with begging eyes.

She really hated people who didn't say anything, because it would cause unnecessary
misunderstandings.

She wanted them to be honest with each other.

However, Stanley narrowed his eyes at her, "How do you correct it?"

His parents were dead, what else could she do?

Hearing that, Violet was certain that she had done something to piss him off.

She frowned, but she had no idea what she had done wrong, she rubbed her brow, "Tell me then, I will
see if I can correct it, and if I can't, I can make up for it!"

"You can't make up for it!" Stanley spoke, pushing her away.

Violet was almost pushed to the ground by him, stumbling before she steadied herself and then looked
at him in disbelief.

He pushed her with so much force.

Stanley looked at her shocked eyes, his eyes flickering, and then he dropped his eyelids to hide the
apology and intolerance in his eyes.



He'd actually regretted it the moment he'd made the move to push her.

But it was too late to regret it, since he had done that.

Ignoring the fact that he had pushed her, Violet took a breath and said, "How can I know if I can make
up for it if you say nothing ......"

"That's enough!" Stanley roared, "If that's all you want to say, stop it."

He didn't want to tell about his parents' car accident.

If he did not tell her, they remained still married, and if he told her, they would have nothing to do with
each other.

He knew her, and she was sure she would divorce him out of guilt.

Violet's body shook from Stanley's rebuke, "Okay, I stop, let’s talk about your attitude. If I did something
wrong, you can be upset with me, why are you so cold to the two kids? Do you know how sad they
are?"

"So what?" Stanley looked at her with icy eyes, "They're not my kids, so why should I care about
them?"

Hearing that, Violet's pupils shrank and her brain felt like it had exploded, "How can you say that?"

"Am I wrong?" Stanley said with an expressionless face, "They are not my kids, it's good enough that I
don't treat them badly. Do you still expect me to treat them like my biological kids?"

After saying these words, he walked away leaving Violet standing alone in the same place, at lost.

How could he say that!



Yes, she didn't tell him that the two kids were his biological kids, but before the marriage, he said that
he would treat them as his own kids, and had been doing a good job.

But because she might have done something wrong, he even hated two kids!

Was she wrong?

Violet looked in the direction of the bathroom, and for the first time she regretted why she had to insist
on telling him that the two kids were his kids on his birthday.

If she'd told him earlier, wouldn't he be angry at the two kids now?

He could be angry with her, but she never wanted him to be angry with two kids.

At this thought, Violet squeezed her palms and decided not to hide it but to tell him directly.

"Stanley." Violet reached the bathroom door and knocked on it, "Stanley, I know you can hear me, I
want to tell you a secret about the identity of the two kids, they are actually your ......"

Before the words could be finished, the door was opened by Stanley.

He came out fully clothed, didn't even look at her, and walked right past her.

Violet panicked, and hurried to follow her, "Stanley, actually Calvin and Arya ......"

"I'll sleep in the guest room tonight." Stanley suddenly interrupted her.

Violet’s face went pale, "You want to sleep in another room?"

Ignoring her again, Stanley picked up a suit he would wear tomorrow and opened the door to walk out.



It wasn't until she heard the sound of the door closing that Violet's body shook and she snapped back
to attention, her legs went limp and she sat on the floor, her two eyes staring dully at the closed door of
the room.

He abandoned her and went to sleep in the guest room!

Violet bit her lip as her eyes grew red.

She couldn't understand what she had done to make him do this.

He did not tell her and but treated her with emotional abuse.

What the hell!

Violet was upset and determined to find out what happened. If he still said nothing, she would make his
mouth open!

If she did do anything wrong, she hoped that he would give her a straightforward punishment, rather
than cold violence against her and two kids.

She stood up and opened the door to go out.

When she went outside, however, she froze.

The villa was so large that there were nearly a dozen guest rooms.

She didn't even know which room he'd gone into, so did she have to go room by room?

Violet's gaze swept over the rows of guest rooms on the third floor, and eventually decided to look for
them one by one.



As Violet was about to open the door of the third guest room, Ivy came up from downstairs and saw
Violet standing in front of the guest room door with a somewhat pale face, curled her lips and smiled,
but she asked suspiciously, "Miss Hunt, what are you looking for at this late hour?"

Violet ignored her and opened the door to the third guest room.

Ivy wasn't angry.

She could see that Violet was already abandoned by Stanley and she did not think she had no need to
be angry.

Even though Stanley might still protect Violet now, as Stanley saw more evidence, his attitude towards
Violet would only become more indifferent, and in the end, he wouldn't protect her.

By then, Violet would be driven out!

At this time, Ivy could not hide her excitement as she opened the door to the fifth guest room, her voice
deliberately amplified as she shouted, "Stanley, I'm coming in."

After saying that, she cast a provocative look at Violet out of the corner of her eye, entered the room
and closed the door behind her.

Violet tightened her grip on the door handle of the third guest room, her heart tingling slightly.

Stanley left her and went to the guest room, and instead of telling her, his wife, which room he would
stay, but he told Ivy.

And he told Ivy to come to him at this late hour, what the hell was he thinking!

For a moment, a sour feeling began to flood Violet's heart as she looked at Stanley's closed door.



She had no intention of going over and knocking on the door, because Ivy was there.

This was their private matter, and she had less intention of letting Ivy know about it.

So Violet took a deep breath and after suppressing the bitterness inside her, she turned around and
went back to her room.

This night, Violet barely slept, and when she got up the next day, two large dark circles were obvious
under her eyes, startling the two kids.

"Mommy, you ......" Calvin pointed at her eyes.

Violet shook her head, "I am fine."

Having said that, she led two kids downstairs.

Before she went downstairs, she glanced towards Stanley's room.

She wondered if he was up.

When they came downstairs, Bella, who was cleaning up, saw them, put down her rag and came over,
"Mrs. Murphy, did you and Mr. Murphy have a fight?"

Violet hung her head, "No."

It was just Stanley treating her with emotional abuse.

"That's strange!" Bella frowned.


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